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Tuesday, June 13, 2017

I wish you would come walking out of the future Your energy surrounds me like a myriad drops of uncertainty Channelling so many false desires into a wasteful period of need. I feel I am the essence in the greenness of seed. I gather up myself and move in the direction that breaks down before me. I... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 12, 2017

View 'Do you see that dot in far space?' 'I have wondered, it seems harmless.' 'We always look at things with good grace. Eager not to criticise, eager to bless.' 'Strange though, do you ever wonder?' 'Sometimes it does occur to me the more we learn, others cast asunder. Of course one has to find... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 8, 2017

CC. Hello here I am with my travelling shop wave me down if you want me to stop. I sell umbrellas to lonely fellows And real tight jeans for all your teens. The lady of the house if she still loves her spouse and shows it with love bites upon her throat. silky throat protectors Elizabethan. Note... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Trying to love someone In this real place the awesome moment is before you like a spear. It touches coldly and reminds, we are now here and feel uneasy. You are breaking through the shadows that I wrap around my options. To make you into deeper substance I submit comparisons; your likeness deepens.... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 1, 2017

Softly No it not a shower curtain, She tentatively touched the softness. Can I pass through she was not certain if it would be a form of trespass. Only if you really want to I whispered as I kissed her throat. Well only softly, I knew It would allow her to float. I thought I was in bed she murmured... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Back to a memory that could have been. We can feel the lush June grass cooling A beetle runs soundly to work, A bird picks up the shiny prize it matters not If in the brown mould lies. the beetle’s eggs. The hot sun leaks Its shafts of old sunshine remembering now old supports of worm ridden wood.... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 21, 2017

Old tales It was tragic the old man said, she rode a high horse. Her hair was piled high, in a lovers knot. Yes, he mused I could tell a few old tales of course. The Doctor took something I don't know what. He dropped down dead inside his door I suppose he was ashamed when he heard.. I should not... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Just odd thoughts, in odd times. Amusing I thought, the china doll type person appeared to be curious. Her porcelain eyes flashed as I purchased a box of chocolates. ‘For an old lady.’ There was no need to explain, if it had been a box of chocolate dates. A joke might have been forthcoming; she... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 12, 2017

Time Would that I had met you in a time before the running tide. Place my hand upon your breast my summer bride. Yes I searched, but always in my dreams I always knew. That time was my greatest problem, ever true. I watched the cherry tree each year as petals fell I felt your lips. I wondered,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 9, 2017

Friday, May 1, 2015 Telling the truth. You are refined; I really do think you are. But I don't mind, I find it rather amusing. I suppose it is a state of mind that sometimes is confusing to those who are blind to such qualities. Sometimes you make me feel like I am a sparrow hanging by one leg from... Sign in to see full entry.

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